B. Cowsill-B. Cowsill-Pulver
When I walk by her window,
Does she know that I watch her?
Has she heard that I want her.
How do I start to love her?
Maybe if my friends knew her,
Someone could take me to her.
Tell her for me she's pretty.
How do I start to love?
When I see her, with all her friends in town,
Want to show her, that I'm alive and well when she's around.
How can I make her notice?
Know that her eyes are bluer?
How can I get close to her?
How do I start to love?
When I see her with all her friends in town,
Want to show her that I'm alive and well when she's around.
How can I make her notice?
Know that her eyes are bluer?
How can I get close to her?
Hard to begin to love.
It's so hard to begin to love.
Yes, it's hard to love.